street people

Kindergarten has started for several days, and Lang Yue will start school the next day after registration.

The night before, she was so excited that she didn't want to sleep. It took Lang Song a long time to coax her to sleep, but the excitement hadn't been diluted all night, and she woke up earlier than Lang Song the next morning.

Lang Song had no choice but to help her wash and lead her downstairs.

Huang Dou, who was sleeping in the shop, heard the commotion and walked into the yard, wagging her tail and rushed to Langyue's side, opening her mouth to scream.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lang Song grabbed Huangdou's mouth, patted its dog's head and told it not to bark, Huangdou wagged its tail resentfully.

Langyue and Huangdou were repeatedly told not to make noise and not to wake up Sun Yanshi. They sat alone in the small courtyard with a cool breeze in the morning, watching Lang Song busy in an orderly manner.

After steaming the rice and having breakfast, Lang Song led Lang Yue and Huang Dou to the alley to set up a stall.

He arrived early today, and after his things were all set up, Uncle Bing came out of the alley slowly on his small tricycle.

Seeing Lang Song, Uncle Bing glanced sideways with tense cheeks as usual, but when he saw Lang Yue who was leaning against the wall and sitting on a pony stall drinking milk, the corners of his mouth froze visibly, as if he wanted to laugh and forced himself to force himself Hold back.

Langyue didn't understand the grievances and grievances of adults. She felt familiar with Uncle Bing when she met her. She also knew that her brother and this grandfather went out of the stall together. Seeing Uncle Bing looking at her, she parted her lips and smiled sweetly.

The corner of Uncle Bing's mouth twitched, and he hummed awkwardly.

Lang Song pretended not to notice, focusing on the task at hand.

Half an hour later, the first wave of work rush hours passed, Lang Song took off the disposable gloves and looked down at Lang Yue, only to see Lang Yue was squatting on the ground teaching Huangdou to shake hands, squatting beside her was a chubby little boy who was slightly older than her , looking at Langyue without blinking, smiling until her eyes narrowed.

The little boy looked up at Lang Song, and asked aggressively, "Brother, is this your sister? Why does she ignore me when I talk to her?"

Lang Song knew this kid, his name was Huhu, and the "Xiwang Dumpling" at the entrance of the alley was Huhu's home shop.He set up a stall at the entrance of the alley, with his back leaning against the gable of a dumpling shop.

The dumpling shop is run by Huhu's grandparents. They don't live in Lanying Lane. Usually, when Langsong is about to close the stall, Huhu's grandfather Ding will drive the "Old Man Le" with Huhu and Huhu's grandma. It wobbled at the entrance of the alley.

Huhu will open the car door immediately, rush to Uncle Bing’s stall, first order two stone cakes stuffed with sauerkraut and meat, and then go to Lang Song to make rice balls stuffed with salted duck eggs.

Huhu is fat and chubby, has a cheerful personality and talks a lot. When standing there waiting for rice balls, he will take the initiative to talk to Lang Song, and his mouth will never stop.

Lang Song also learned from him that they used to live on the second floor of the dumpling shop and moved out after buying a new house last year, but the dumpling shop is still in operation.The neighbors in the neighborhood called his grandfather Lao Dingtou and his grandmother Aunt Ding.

Probably because Lang Song doesn't talk much, and he's very face-saving, so Huhu loves chatting with Lang Song very much, and even occupies the small mat that Lang Song used to rest, and sits there with his legs crossed, like It's chattering like a storyteller.Every time Uncle Bing finished the stone kuih, he couldn't be summoned after calling him two or three times. In the end, his grandfather came and twisted his ears and took him away.

But this situation didn't last for a long time. For some unknown reason, Huhu stopped buying rice balls from him, didn't talk to him, and didn't even dare to look at him.

At first Lang Song thought it was because the children were tired of eating, so he didn't care. Too many things happened in the past few days, and he also thought about too many things, so he suddenly recalled that maybe Huhu's sudden change was caused by his grandparents. He gave him some instructions, but if he looked into the reason, it might have something to do with him living in Sun Yanshi's house.

After all, it still has something to do with Sun Yanzhi...

"She is my younger sister, called Yueyue." Lang Song put away his thoughts, squatted down, and explained to Huhu, "She can't hear, so she can't speak, it's not that she ignores you."

Huhu nodded thoughtfully, grinned and said, "That's great, so I won't hear the teacher's criticism. I was criticized for speaking in class yesterday!"

Lang Song smiled knowingly: "You're right..."

Before he finished speaking, a sonorous and forceful voice pressed over: "Huhu! You haven't packed your schoolbag yet, you're going to be late for school!"

I saw Huhu's grandfather Lao Ding standing a few steps away aggressively with his head akimbo.

Uncle Bing teased nonchalantly: "I can't walk when I see a pretty girl."

Only then did Lao Ding notice Lang Yue, and he took a deep look at Lang Song with a sullen face, then walked to Huhu's side, twisted his ears, and cursed: "Have you forgotten that you have already gone to bed?" First grade already?"

"Ouch, grandpa hurts!" Huhu bluffed exaggeratedly.

Lang Yue was frightened by Lao Ding's appearance, and hid behind Lang Song. Lang Song hurriedly picked her up, and pressed her on her shoulder to comfort her.

Old Ding curled his lips, pulled Huhu's ear and walked away cursing.

Lang Song hugged Langyue, looked at the entrance of the alley with deep eyes, and then looked into the depths of the alley, without looking away for a long time.

After the rice balls were sold out, Lang Song put away the stall and went back to the store.

The store door was open, and Sun Yanshi was squatting at the door, tying his shoelaces.Today he is wearing a more casual, simple T-shirt and jeans with sneakers.

"Brother, have you had breakfast?" Lang Song asked as soon as he entered the door, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Sun Yanzhi smiled: "Eat, have you two eaten?"

When they came back yesterday, they agreed to take Langyue to school together today, so Sun Yanshi also got up early today.

Lang Song nodded and looked at the time: "Brother, wait for me, I'll take Yueyue to change clothes."

Lang Song took Lang Yue upstairs, changed Lang Yue into new clothes and shoes, cleaned himself up, and then went downstairs with the things he had packed earlier in the morning.

Langyue wore a grass-green short-sleeved sports suit today, and her fair skin was even more tender. Sun Yanshi couldn't help but squeeze her lotus-like arms.

Lang Song put the small cup filled with warm water into the schoolbag, and then buckled the small schoolbag on Lang Yue's shoulder.

Langyue had finished memorizing it, but suddenly she stretched out her hand and pulled it off, muttering: "Mom...Mom..."

This is the first time Sun Yanshi heard Lang Yue call her mother, he looked at Lang Song puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Lang Song shook his head, he didn't know what was going on, he was fine just now.

I saw Langyue put the small schoolbag on the stool, and took out a small bulging object from a canvas bag in the corner, which was wrapped in a children's square.

Langyue unfolded the square scarf carefully, inside was a little doll woven with wool, filled with cotton, round and very cute.

The workmanship of the doll is fine, and it can be seen that it is a woman with long braids, wearing a light blue skirt, with curved eyes and raised mouth.

Langyue picked up the doll and rubbed it on her cheeks, then wrapped it in that square scarf, and put it gently into her schoolbag.

Sun Yanshi kept looking down and guessed what was going on, but Lang Song still explained to him: "My mother made this weave for Yueyue when she was hospitalized. She said that this villain is my mother."

His mother was already seriously ill at that time. Although Langyue was young, she could feel that she was about to lose her mother. Every time she went to the hospital, she cried until her eyes were red and swollen, and she refused to go home no matter how much she coaxed her.Later, his mother wove a doll with crochet and wool for Lang Yue, and said to Lang Yue: This little doll is your mother, she can sleep with you and play with you, just like your mother is by your side.

After his mother died, Lang Yue took her with her no matter where she went.Once when she almost lost it when she went out, she never took it out again, for fear of losing it or getting it dirty, she carefully wrapped it in a small square towel bought by her mother, put it under the pillow, and only hugged it when she slept every day. in arms.

Lang Song looked at the little doll and asked Lang Yue: Do you want to go to school with your mother?

Langyue nodded and gestured in sign language: Mom will protect me. After a pause, she gestured again: Dad will protect me too. Dad is a hero who saves lives.

With sour eyes, Lang Song nodded slightly.

His mother originally wanted to weave a family of four, but she was already extremely weak at that time, and she was rolling all over the bed in pain, so she had to take painkilling injections.He and his father didn't want her to toss about like this, so they took all her tools away. If... If he had let his mother do it cruelly, at least Lang Yue could have brought her father along with her.

Sun Yanzhi looked at the brothers and sisters silently, feeling sour and swelled in his heart.No matter how mature Lang Song is, he is still a 19-year-old child after all. He has not yet matured to digest the death of his parents, so he will be forced to become a parent.

Lang Song half squatted to re-fasten Lang Yue's schoolbag, and suddenly felt a warm palm covering the back of his head, and Sun Yanzhi's deep voice sounded next to his ears, he said, "Good boy."